"So in his eyes, I'm just a fool who doesn't know anything?" Lance scoffed at Salman's words. From the beginning, he knew the identity of the person he fell in love with, but he never cared.
If his lover was willing, he was even willing to become a vampire, as long as he could stay by his side.
"If only he didn't know …" In fact, Aland now hoped that Lance didn't know his identity, so that he could scare him away.
The days of being able to see but not eat were very painful. Lance clearly knew, yet he still appeared in front of him every day. Aland felt that he couldn't live anymore.
"As I said, if you're hungry, you can come." Lance said as he pulled open his collar. His look of "if you want to bite me, I won't resist" made Aland feel even hungrier!
"No need, as long as you don't stop me from eating." Aland sighed. After meeting Lance, he had gone out to look for food, but he was stopped by Lance every time. Didn't he know that it was uncomfortable to be hungry?
Lance chose to ignore this. How could his lover kiss someone else?
That's right, in Lance's eyes, there was no essential difference between biting and kissing. Anyway, his lips had to be attached to someone else's body, and he would never allow this to happen!
Looking at such a person, Aland really felt powerless. He waved his hand and decided to go back to his room to rest. Looking at this person made him hungrier!
Just as Aland turned around, Lance hugged him from behind and kissed him gently behind his ear. Aland almost jumped up. That was his sensitive spot. How could he take such a sudden attack?
"I don't like it when you're close to me. If you really care about my identity, then give me The Embrace." Lance's voice sounded behind Aland, making his body stiffen. He then pushed Lance away and walked out.
Lance's words made Aland understand that he was serious, but there were some things he couldn't do. If he did …
Lance sat back down dejectedly as he watched Alander leave. He knew that he had an unparalleled attraction to Alander, but for some reason, Alander had been restraining himself.
If he cared about his identity, his words today would have dispelled the other party's doubts. Why did Alander still choose to reject him?
Lance would never believe that he was afraid of the war between the light and the dark, because they were the same kind of people. He didn't care, and neither would Erland. This was just an excuse. What else did Erland care about that he didn't know?!
As for what it was, he had no idea at all.
In fact, Erland was also very conflicted. Just as Lance thought, what Erland really cared about was not the war between the Swords of Light and Darkness, but something else.
Since a long time ago, he would hesitate every time he sucked blood. He had never bitten anyone because he felt that if he really bit someone, he would be letting that person down.
He couldn't remember such a person in his memory at all, but the feeling was very strong, so strong that he couldn't ignore it.
But every time he faced Lance, he always wanted to bite him. That kind of contradictory feeling made him feel very uncomfortable.
He didn't know if Lance was that person. If Lance was, it didn't matter, but what if Lance wasn't?
After struggling for a long time, Erland sighed helplessly and slowly fell asleep. As for those things that made him depressed, he would think about it later!
The next morning, when Erland woke up, it was already very late. Lance had something to do today, so he left Fort Collins early in the morning, so only Salman accompanied him for breakfast.
This scene obviously made Salman very happy. He hadn't eaten alone with an adult for a long time.
After breakfast, he looked at the person in front of him with infatuation. After a while, he carefully said, "My Lord, is it really okay to let Brod's identity stay in Fort Collins? After all, he is …"
Salman didn't say what he was, but Erland could understand. But because he could understand, he felt unhappy. Since when did others have the right to interfere with his affairs?!
"What does it have to do with him staying here?" Erland's voice was faint, but anyone who was familiar with him would know that he was really angry now. Salman didn't know him well, so he didn't notice anything and continued to speak.
"My Lord, I know you really treat him as a friend, but your identity means that you can't really be friends with him. If he knows your identity, he will definitely hurt you!"
In Salman's eyes, the church and vampires would always be mortal enemies. Although Lance and Erland were friends now, once Lance knew Erland's identity, he would definitely turn around and deal with Erland.
What he said now might be unpleasant, but he wanted to protect his Lord!
Salman thought so in his heart, completely covering up his selfishness. Yes, he wanted to protect his Lord without any selfish motives!
After John heard this, he was a little dumbfounded. Although he knew about this person's thoughts from Lord Doron yesterday, he didn't expect him to have the guts to say these words in front of his master.
Not to mention that what he said was nonsense, even if it was true, it was not his place to say anything about his master's affairs!
This person was really arrogant!
John looked at Salman with a cold light in his eyes. It seemed like Lord Doron said that this person needed to be taught a lesson. Otherwise, he would forget his own identity!
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